Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now to the 27 club
1] Spit that wonder rhymer That blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, Nirvana shit Who gon bring the back? The same dude who rhymes bout dimes and gives pennies for Wont for a dollar but bout to change rap Endulging in liquor and wealth With a chick who says shes a herself We talk, our Before she go swinging a couple 80s babys who walking around dreaming Ima die young is we walk around singing full of ideas, who cant him out of believing Sink to the bottom, it up all of our demons When we playing we to face em Bring us those bottles F-ck it we to taste it Americas models but were no Channing Taylor to forty we get, is probably Casey Case 27 old legends, Devil cant wait to take em I em
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now to the 27 club Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27
[XV - 2] to heaven Im on my last step The 11 would lead me straight to my death And that hotel thats a mess I hope secret is kept 21 and shot for his The we do for a check 6 years can make you a legend A lot of for digestion A lot of real in question A lot of sex and with less Abusing these like step children me my wrongs and read me my rights Be honest, the excuse is Im my life: ironic The in my like Jin on Tekken, with tonic What the doctor give us for it? The No wonder we are to the night And we only break free on the pages we Fall into the darkness on a full of lights I told you fame with a price Ya life!
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now to the 27 club Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27
[XV - 3] The generation where everybody is famous Blue next to ya name or remain nameless When friends get jaded cause all you do is get Play Gears of War and hit Vegas with all my who made it Maximum but only minimum wages You close ya eyes as as you get on stages Got homies who died at 27, not in those Thats when I realised, life is you make it Kids want my career and I em love it or hate it Put on a scale and youll be glad that you weighed it When miracles get credited to elitists and At 27 praying, you here, happy belated Middle fingers you take pictures When gives you lemons, use it to chase liquor Consumptions our if you figure Theres a whole generation of wild little niggas sayin
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27